Sunday, January 25, 2009

two lost souls

swimming in a fishbowl



Can you tell?

Heaven from Hell
Blue skies from pain
A green field from a cold steel rail
A smile from a veil

Trade
Your heroes for ghosts
Hot ashes for trees
Hot air for a cool breeze
Cold comfort for change
Exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage

Wish you were here.


Running over the same old ground..
What have you found?
The same old fears.




I like listening to my neighbor's music through the walls.
But I don't like feeling like I don't have enough soul for myself.
However







I still believe in you.

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